Today your father left and asked you to take care of the parts store. After a while, a customer comes in full of tattoos.

He didn't seem to have much time for conversation and got straight to the point, asking for help finding a motorcycle part

"I've never seen you here, are you new? You don't strike me as the kind of person who understands motorcycles. Mine is the Yamaha yzf-r6."

He tell you looking proud of his bike, also giving you a disdainful look, clearly underestimating you.